Hey hey, I just want to complain a bit and maybe hear some opinions... I think the worst in a LDR is the routine of your own life that desperately needs (in my case) HIS presence. We are together since 2012, great fights, great happinesses, managed everything with distance 12000 km and duck it for ducks sake, still going strong.
But here I am, its 10 pm, he is learning for a test tomorrow and I try to find a meaning in my own life... played a bit with the cat, made dinner, packed bag for work tomorrow. Knitting a sock. And feeling really lost, because... i don`t even know why. When you are alone, you pay attention to every passing minute and you know that this minutes will form the next months without him. And it fills me with a sadness i cant handle. I wrote to some friends in a hope for distraction, but they are busy, families and kids etc. I guess we -the LDR nomads- are a special kind hehe
How do you handle such moments of intense sadness? Who wants to join me with a glass of a good red and "How to fight loneliness" from Wilco?
But here I am, its 10 pm, he is learning for a test tomorrow and I try to find a meaning in my own life... played a bit with the cat, made dinner, packed bag for work tomorrow. Knitting a sock. And feeling really lost, because... i don`t even know why. When you are alone, you pay attention to every passing minute and you know that this minutes will form the next months without him. And it fills me with a sadness i cant handle. I wrote to some friends in a hope for distraction, but they are busy, families and kids etc. I guess we -the LDR nomads- are a special kind hehe
How do you handle such moments of intense sadness? Who wants to join me with a glass of a good red and "How to fight loneliness" from Wilco?
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